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You know, a chain reaction... like when matter and antimatter collide. Only with a toupee and tribbles. |
A pistol and a baseball bat? |
death sentence included |
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man i can't eat another one |
"Dammit, we're staying here as long as it takes until someone fesses up to killing Snufalupagus." |
Keptin! We're being kepped! (heya abs!) |